Chapter 58 "Uncle, are you happy doing your homework?"...
The first batch of users of the Chuxue constant temperature chip have appeared in various occasions.
Some elderly people who don't often go online or are addicted to watching short dramas are completely dumbfounded when they see young people dressed in revealing clothes while out for a walk.
Still shaken, Mr. Li returned home and chatted with his wife about crickets:
"There are more and more people acting strangely lately, so we'd better be careful when we go out in the future."
The two elderly people turned around and found their granddaughter coming out wearing summer shorts and a T-shirt.
The little granddaughter excitedly shuffled towards the entrance in her slippers.
Grandpa Li's eyelids twitched when he saw this, and he quickly called out, "Niu Niu, where are you going? It's minus ten degrees outside today, you can't go out dressed like this."
"Grandpa, I'm going out to get a package."
"You're wearing so little to pick up the package!" Grandpa Li and his wife exclaimed anxiously. "You'll freeze! Go back and put on your thick cotton-padded trousers and coat."
The little granddaughter didn't listen, flung open the door, turned around and grinned at the cold wind:
"Grandpa and Grandma, don't worry, I have a warm gadget, this little bit of snow is nothing."
The two old men were so anxious they slapped their thighs. Grandpa Li rushed forward, puffing out his beard and glaring, and said:
"What kind of thermal gadget is this! If you catch a cold later, don't come begging to me for mercy when your mom beats you. You'll definitely get rheumatism when you get older, and then it'll be too late for you to cry."
Seeing her grandfather arrive, the little granddaughter quickly closed the door, took off her hair clip, and put it on the old man's head without saying a word.
Old man: !
The granddaughter opened the door again.
"Grandpa, are you cold?"
The old man shuddered reflexively, about to utter a few curses, when a strange warmth enveloped him.
"..." The old man was a little confused. "Am I too cold? Why don't I feel cold at all? It doesn't make sense."
The little granddaughter, beaming with pride, pointed to the hair clip on her grandfather's head and said:
"Grandpa, it's because you're wearing the amazing thermal wear I just told you about."
Similar scenes are playing out across the country, with many of those who snapped up the Chuxue constant temperature chip being young people, some for personal use and others for their elderly family members.
The elderly initially rejected the idea and were skeptical, but eventually came to love it.
From now on, all sorts of random health products will have to take a back seat. The best health product is one that can help the elderly withstand the first snow of winter, whether it's freezing cold or scorching hot.
Its superior quality and practicality have earned this temperature control chip widespread praise, making it a hot-selling product across the country.
[Now I finally understand why, during the live broadcast of "My Little One," Yu Yu and Yan Xingli's mother were seen wearing shorts and t-shirts when they went out to play—they were wearing temperature control chips!!]
I remember this too; back then, many netizens accused Yan Xingli of child abuse.
[Waaaaah, I was originally planning to wait and see, but everything online and in stores is sold out. I can only queue up to try it for free in a store.]
[Let's hurry and take the first snow abroad! I can't speak for other places, but it'll definitely be a hit in Korea and for cherry blossoms.]
【Are you crazy? We haven't even used our own people yet, so don't give us any bad advice. Besides, Korean and Japanese girls are very resistant to the cold. Even in sub-zero temperatures, they wear short skirts with bare legs, their calves frozen like Northeastern sausages. It makes me cold just looking at them.】
As the conversation went on, the topic gradually veered off course, and everyone started reminiscing about the live stream on Yan Xingli's birthday. The space folding technology showcased that day was the most captivating thing.
Portable sports cars, aircraft, and cabins.
I can't imagine how convenient life would be if this technology were truly made available to everyone.
The hopes expressed by netizens are also the expectations of scientists.
In order to achieve this goal as soon as possible, a group of elderly men and women are full of energy and attend classes in the large classroom every day, rain or shine, and are so eager to ask Teacher Yuyu to assign them more homework.
The little guy, who couldn't even read properly, looked miserable as he racked his brains to assign homework to the overly diligent students, even reducing his tablet playtime.
It was a sunny Monday morning at nine o'clock.
Yan Xingli packed some snacks into Yu Yu's little backpack and accompanied her to school.
Since his identity changed, his job has changed from rushing to work to being Yu Yu's personal nanny.
Yu Yu yawned with her head down, and the little tuft of hair on her head looked listless.
With each step the chubby child took, his little face grew more and more bitter and resentful.
Yan Xingli found it a bit funny and patted the child's head, saying, "Yuyu, be happy going to school."
Qi Youyu looked up at him, her childish face puffed out: "How can going to school be fun?"
"Uncle, are you having fun doing your homework?"
Yan Xingli: "..."
After Yan Xingli successfully climbed ashore by clinging to Yu Yu's leg, he naturally put the postgraduate entrance exam aside.
Since arriving at the base, I've forgotten how to even hold a pen, let alone practice coding problems.
Yan Xingli, fearing he might get into trouble, couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is it that tiring to be a teacher to a group of top students?"
Those classrooms were filled with the country's top scholars; they weren't necessarily quick learners, but they certainly possessed exceptional comprehension skills.
It shouldn't be that difficult.
When Yu Yu went to class, Yan Xingli waited in the rest area outside the classroom.
The soundproof door prevented him from hearing what was happening inside, so he naturally didn't understand Teacher Yu's troubles.
That's not a question of whether the students are smart or easy to teach.
It's not that these students are bad, it's that they're too overworked.
They not only cheated on themselves and their classmates, but also on their teachers!
Every time class is about to end, there are always one or two conspicuous students who come up with all sorts of bizarre reasons for going overtime.
For example, clutching their stomach with both hands, supporting their forehead, and displaying a weak and pained expression:
Teacher Yu Yu needs to teach for another ten minutes to make it better.
An even more outrageous student said with a serious face, "Teacher Yu, you entered with your left foot today, so according to tradition, you have to give an extra ten minutes of lecture."
The child felt extremely embarrassed.
Whose baby has to attend classes for half an hour every day? She's the most unfortunate little alien on Earth.
Yu Yu sighed, her hands behind her back: "Uncle, why are there so many strange customs on Earth? It's really amazing that you've survived and grown up."
The bell rings to signal the end of get out of class, and another day has passed, leaving me completely drained.
Yu Yu rested in Yan Xingli's arms, with fruits and pastries to replenish her energy on the small table in front of her.
The little guy held a thumbstick in his hand, and Yan Xingli would pick up whichever the stick pointed to.
After eating and drinking her fill, the child was full of energy again. She jumped off her uncle's lap and rummaged through her little schoolbag for colored pencils and a sketchbook.
Yan Xingli sat down next to her: "Are you drawing little grasses?"
The child nodded, then turned to his uncle and said, "Uncle, why don't you go play by yourself for a while?"
Yan Xingli: "I'll just play on my phone, you don't need to worry about me."
"Don't always play on your phone." Yu Yu looked at him disapprovingly, "You could at least fart and chase after someone for fun."
Banquet Star Ceremony: ...
There were other students in the lounge. Professor Xie Yin, who was passing by, glanced at them, stopped, and praised them with a smile:
"Yuyu, is that a little bear you drew? It's so cute."
Yu Yu suddenly looked up: "Grandma, it's not a bear, it's a puppy, it's a robot."
Professor Xie Yin remained unfazed: "Oh, I see. This puppy robot really does look like a puppy."
"But actually, it's not called the puppy robot," Yu Yu explained. "It's called the grass robot."
Professor Xie Yin reacted quickly: "Is the Little Grass Robot a highly intelligent robot like the Little Flower Robot?"
"Yeah, yeah."
When talking about topics that interest her, Teacher Yu Yu suddenly becomes radiant.
"Little Grass is a robot that can take care of children," Yu Yu said. "It can cook, clean the house, and protect children from danger."
The experts at the base all knew about Xiaohua, and they all had a bold idea: to take a look at Xiaohua's internal structure.
"Fish, are you designing a new robot?"
"Yes, children on Earth don't have robot friends, they are so pitiful."
Professor Xie Yin deliberately ignored the words "Earth's Little Children," and her eyes shone slightly as she looked at Yu Yu.
If we could join Yu Yu's project of making grass robots, we might be able to unravel some mysteries about Xiao Hua, which would be very helpful for their research project.
Professor Xie Yin never married and had no children, devoting all her energy to her career.
She is one of the earliest experts in China to study artificial intelligence, and her authority in the field is unmatched in the country. While everyone was amazed by cutting-edge technologies such as the universal capsule and anti-gravity, Professor Xie Yin saw the intelligent entity hidden in Xiao Hua.
What drives Xiaohua is not only the pre-programmed program, but also an intelligent agent that enables Xiaohua to perceive human emotions and understand humans.
"Yuyu, actually many grandpas and grandmas are also pitiful."
Yu Yu was surprised by Professor Xie Yin's words.
Professor Xie Yin tried to offer a suggestion: "Yuyu, Grandma thinks that the Little Grass Robot shouldn't just be aimed at children, but also at the elderly."
The child wondered, "Do grandparents also need to be taken care of?"
In Yu Yu's memory, the old people on the planet Cang Ai could climb trees to steal bird eggs and go down to the river to catch fish; their agility was no less than that of young people on Earth.
Moreover, the elderly people on Cang'ai Planet are very wealthy, and they frequently travel to other planets.
"Of course they need care," Professor Xie Yin said with a smile. "Many elderly people whose children are not around live a very dull and boring life. They need not only care, but also care for their spiritual world."
As she spoke, a figure came to Professor Xie Yin's mind.
She was her close friend from her youth, and Professor Xie couldn't help but feel regretful when she thought of her.
She was a researcher at a research institute back then, and should have had a bright future. Unfortunately, she gave up her career for her family and devoted herself to supporting her husband, becoming a full-time housewife.
Her husband passed away a few years ago, and her children settled abroad. Because she couldn't adapt to life abroad, she chose to live alone in her hometown.
She had visited her friend, who was three years younger than her, but whose mental and physical condition was far worse than hers.
Perhaps it was because she was too lonely.
“Yuyu, it’s very dangerous for elderly people to fall.” Professor Xie Yin gave an example: “My grandmother had a friend who was usually in good health, but he accidentally fell once and passed away not long after.”
Fishy's eyes widened.
Will you die from falling on your butt?
The child was shocked by how fragile Earthlings are.
Yu Yu clenched her little hands: "But I've never built a robot for Grandma and Grandpa."
To cater to both children and the elderly, the functionality must be doubled.
Professor Xie Yin coughed lightly and said softly, "Yu Yu, I'm also an elderly person. Perhaps I can help you."
The news spread that Yu Yu was going to design a robot that could take care of both children and the elderly.
She can get a hundred responses without even having to call her.
This was the first project that Yu Yu led after entering the base. All the senior professors acted quickly, sending their favorite students to interview them. The scene was like thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.
In recent years, China has made remarkable progress in the research of intelligent robots, becoming a dark horse in the field of artificial intelligence.
In previous years, robots performing Yangko dance on the Spring Festival Gala left a deep impression on people both at home and abroad. The robots' agile dance steps and difficult handkerchief-waving movements were all sending a signal to the outside world.
We can wield a handkerchief, and we can also pick up an AK.
This is just the tip of the iceberg that they have shown to the outside world.
Director Zheng Shoucheng stood at the laboratory door, smiling as he watched the busy researchers, feeling even happier than if he had drunk a pot of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor).
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